My Point of View

[Chorus: sample] Talking bout my, talking bout my Talk, talk, talk, talk, talking bout my Point of view... point of view... Talking bout my, point of view... point of view... [Solomon Childs] Red violence, street gauntlets Bolivian coke, pure in my government's horses Niggas talking, we talk the streets, the street talk I heard too many stories bout these niggas are soft I don't even live in ya hood, it's nothing You live your life, kid, it's all good Me, I'm taking mine, east coast This the real fever, without all that Die Hard, Bruce Willis shit Make you wonder who's real and who's counterfeit 8th wonder of the world, heroine Killa Mob, Iron Maiden, lick 'em with the P45 Far from playing, this is business, I understand you cool But this is bidness, I'll shot ya spine out ya back Niggas is dumb, a baby can understand Niggas don't listen, til the heat claps [Chorus] [Solomon Childs] I live in violence, shit, I move like the FOI, silence Was taught by my old earth, since the bird of a phoenix You got to show 'em you need it, you got to show 'em you willing To extort it, can't stagnate yourself with bullshit or bullshit riches Bullshit niggas, crooked cocaine connects Relocating the fiends, dirty guns imported from the M13 That's why I'm bringing back float, potent Like eighty five jars of water Any objections, to this is my court room Addressing criminal order, yellow back cowards You niggas, I'mma undress ya with the quarters Something small, bring sudden light Huh, cuz I'm about that money like Quincy Jones Get it right [Chorus] [Solomon Childs] Uh, so P. Diddy let loose of them diamonds Donald Trump let loose of them diamonds 50 Cent let loose of them diamonds Bill Gates let loose of them diamonds And them emeralds, scream mercy Let this weight, the generals Or the leaders that was hit in the head Like Caesar, I'mma throw the crowd bread Come on... [Chorus]